Nullum desiderium
Luckily another sedan sped through, crashing the party literally with an enemy agent doing a tumble over the hood. the assassin sprinted, firing his weapon, to the sedan as a person from the back driver side popped out with a carbine to give cover.
"Changes" Part 2/3
Kip's neighborhood was full of unfamiliar smells, specifically the scent of much cleaner car exhaust, unlike the old family sedan. running across the wide road toward the park, he saw kip waiting in the distance.
An Otter with a Pen
Hours later, the officer e-mailed him pictures of the wreck: an old, black sedan flattened beneath the truck's back wheels. both vehicles sat on a hill; the cop said the truck's brakes failed while sitting at a red light, and it rolled over the sedan.
One Shot Short Story (M/M)
The familiar white sedan approaches and parks beside cameron's car. the otter sets aside his dark shades and greets cameron with a warm smile. "ah you finally made it. thought you were going to ditch me."
Lakeside Ascension
Caeru huffed and gasped as he pressed down on the accelerator to his sedan, he rolled into the final few yards into his driveway.
Wicked Game
A clean, smooth spike of ice slides into my heart when i see his shitty sedan cruising under the lights. i stand there and smile at him, curling my tail around the pole and doing my best to look like the kind of person he likes.
The Mender
It was a pleasant neighborhood, filled with well-groomed hedges, rows of clean and shiny sedans and suv's parked in driveway after driveway.
Meet Me in the Parking Lot (Patreon)
Set against a backdrop of trees, the black sedan was difficult to see, as a slight shadow from the foliage was cast across its size.
Event Horizon
Reality twisted into an event horizon, so near yet so far... ...and resolved into the same green sedan she'd been looking at when she'd left. marin's skin crawled. transits _never_ failed partway through.
My Pack chapter three
Torban's sedan was parked right out front. i walked over to the car, eric sat in the passenger's seat with the window down. both of them watching me walk up. "good morning?" i asked. eric pushed the door open and slid closer to torban.
Peanut Butter
Emily nodded to the jackal sitting on the roof of the white sedan. "hola, daniel. where's mateo and matias? aren't you cold? you've barely got anything on!"
Memoirs
He watched as she climbed into her deep green sedan and drove off, watching the car disappear in the distance.